Vex Ashley Movies

The serpent deceived me, and I ate. Celebrating what is tactile, smooth, and sticky.

A taboo dive into divine nature providing a reminder of what greater connections we possess with the things around us

The intersection of Femininity and The Grotesque, when femme-ness, glamour, glitter is exaggerated to the point of excess, stomach-turning...

There’s an infinitely fine line between the gorgeous and the grotesque. We’re simultaneously fascinated and repulsed by sweaty, messy,...

Unyielding urges dressed in warm light under the cover of darkness

Visual distortions mixed together providing and interconnectedness found only within another's embrace

Connection through shattered mirrors, black paint, candles, and cold cement

A transference of energy; an exothermic reaction. The marks are product. A way of distilling intangible energy into physical permanence. Skin is the...

How are we consumed through one screen and fed back through to another. Shot using an iMac, a Macbook, Skype, the TV, an iPad, and an iPhone, or as...

Treating bodies like botany, in intense, investigative close up, scientifically graphic, reveals them at their most intimate but also maybe their...

Come as you are, in unshieded light with the rise of the sun.

A meditation on obscenity, censorship, the body, excess and restriction, fakery and reality. The series is based loosely around the alchemical...

Abjection is a complicated, multifaceted concept that this person is going to do a much better job of beginning to explain than me. It explores how...

To share and consume the liquid form of communication with another

You're getting fucked without even knowing. Fucked behind your back. Fucked in the shadow of your absence.

This is an exploration of screens and how they translate the visceral flesh of sex and bodies and what that now means today in an age of digital...

Adjoining mouths find connection within each other... and a popsicle

Our bodies are conduits, sex is transference of energy. Eyes, mouths and orifices become blackholes against glittering skin, fluids dark against...

Erotics are not found in revelation but in walking towards knowing in the darkness, down a long corridor, in a labyrinth, in the maze but never quite...

Overwhelming sensation is grounding, pleasure or pain, forcing you to exist simply as physical matter for a moment.